When Qi Beichen came in with a band aid, it was less than a minute.
He was clear about the arrangement of all the tools in the house, so he soon came in with a calm face.
Seeing that Wen Kuai Wan was just like the grievance he had when he went out, she felt a lot more depressed. She pouted her little mouth slightly, and her little face with the words "I'm wronged, I'm not convinced" was very cute in his eyes.
She looked up to the kitchen, where there was a thin figure in a white shirt, looking down and busy.
I'm sorry that it was too late.
"It seems that we Qi Beichen will still know how to cherish the fragrance and the jade. He loves his wife so much. A little wound will drive you out. It's OK." Hearing Wen's reply, Yu Xiahui immediately smiles unkindly and leans over her husband's shoulder. It seems that she tells Smith to do so in the profile, and it seems that she is teasing Wen.
She's making a mountain out of a molehill, isn't she?
It's not deep at all. It's just a simple stroke
After half pay, her eyes stare greatly toward Yu Xia Hui to shake head, "not deep."
Even, the wound may not be deep, she is willing to come out?
And Qi Beichen said her a few words, she is more aggrieved?
Just now, she didn't seem to have time to look at the wound. She only received the bloody bright red and saw Qi Beichen standing in front of her. Her first reaction was to sell Qi Beichen miserably?
This question confused Wen Xiaowan.
"Is the wound deep?" People who often go in and out of the kitchen will inevitably have some unexpected or undetected wounds when cooking. They all have different depths. Yu Xiahui asked, seeing that her bandage is small and her face is normal.
Wen Xiaowan sat down and shook his head with a smile: "it's OK. I accidentally rowed it."
Yu Xiahui, who was watching TV outside, saw her come out with a band aid wrapped in her hand and asked anxiously, "Kua Wan, what's the matter with you?"
Looking at his familiar knife work, Wen Xiaowan finally went out and gave him the kitchen.
"Get out, I'll do it." After she looked at it for a while, the man's clear voice sounded again. Compared with the previous sentence, this sentence obviously sounded more consultative and softer, like the words of a husband who loves his wife very much.
But as soon as her voice fell, Qi Beichen glanced coldly. She was so scared that she bowed her head and whispered: "OK..."
Wen Kuai was stunned, and was pushed aside by him. He saw that he had cut the dishes she had just finished. Then he realized that he said, "Oh, I can do it. I can still do this little thing."
It's still very overbearing.
Eyes cold, action is not gentleman, put her directly from the front of the board whisk away, "out, I come."
, however, he saw that he had let go of her hand and turned to the wall that hung on his apron. Wen also wanted to refute herself for himself.
Wen Kuai Wan looked at him in amazement, and was even more aggrieved
He did not resist, thin and sexy lips to her face, light open way.
"Stupid."
Qi Bei Chen just formally glanced at her one eye.
After carefully bandaging the small wound for her, I only heard Wen's voice as thin as a mosquito: "thank you."
Looking at, she suddenly feels Qi Beichen really seems not bad, and she seems to rely on Qi Beichen?
But, also for a moment, her idea of being stranded because of her injury picked up again.
What kind of person was Qi Beichen in the past?